week 1

[stagemanagers]

WEEK 1

[With the introduction of their showrunner and a brief run through of what they're in for in their time in the Opera House out of the way, the performers are free to explore the first floor of the opera house at their leisure then and for the rest of the week that lies ahead. The double doors leading to the kitchen will be unlocked at 7 am and locked at 10 pm for intermission. Performers are free to prepare meals for themselves and others at any time outside of intermission.

The Merchandise Booth will also be open for business after the first day as some of the performers may find envelopes with their names on it taped to their doors in the morning.

If performers wish to have private conversations with their showrunner, The Balladeer, just step up to the box office and see if he's in.

Enjoy your week, everyone.]


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[ooc: This is the last mod post for the week for us! Feel free to start depositing coins in the merch booth if any of your threads have reached that length, so long as they're not with the Balladeer. Remember, song threads mean double coins! There will be no murder this first week so gain all the CR you can while it lasts, darlings.]

Comments

[dechagny]

I suppose I always can, yes.

[His cheeks heat up a bit though. You have every right to laugh, he's a bit of a fool at all this. At least the showers haven't been hard to figure out.]

Laundering, among other things, were not...tasks that I am accustomed to doing. But I would like to live, and be presentable while doing so.

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

You simply need some encouragement, Raoul-san!

[An almost mischievoous smile rises to her face and- just what is this music.]

Darkened halls, and strange fellows, what a place to be,
Wondering how many of them are trusty.

Fretfully realizing there's so much to do,
"Dear, oh dear, oh, this cannot be, more to adjust to!"

Between the bad policies,
And oh-so invasive profiles,
"I want to leave this place," we all think mournfully.

Regardlessly energetic-like feelings, grab them in your hands,
Acting as if you can rise above it,
Swallow the fear,
"Hello to you~" (Sigh)

All that you don't know, all that you can learn,
No matter our fears, "Everyone's New Life!!"
That's what this is, for now at least, but we'll all get through it!
Playing our parts with an actor's pride, we can get back to the ones we love!

Even though you struggle on, and this song's a poor construction...

[Though she loses confidence towards the end there, D-ne sings with an energy that's honestly unlike her! And then shyly brushes a strand of hair behind her ear.]

[dechagny]

[Aw, D-ne. He does appreciate the attempt to cheer him up, and though he can't quite fall in step with your song, he'll answer with one of his own, swelling with this melody.]

It's said that a song's the sum of notes and harmonies
But I believe it's more than that
The words within and their intent
If they don't stir the listener's heart
It falls flat

And frankly dear your song did cheer
I'll attest to that

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[Just as well, D-ne doesn't quite connect to his song, but she's pleased to be sung back to. ...If she thinks about it a lot, she doesn't sing in her everyday life but being surrounded by song doesn't seem like a weird thing. Strange.]

Ah... I-I'm glad, that it could do something at least. [...] To be honest, I'm not a positive person. Far from it.

[Why's she saying this...?]

But if everyone's like that, it won't lead to a good environment...so encouraging, even if I don't wholeheartedly believe it, that's good. I think...?

[dechagny]

[Oh gosh. This girl is just...going to earn a soft spot in Raoul's heart. She's like someone's sweet younger sister.]

It is very good - and perhaps as you encourage it, that will encourage you, too.

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[D-ne brushes some hair behind her ear, a little shy.]

...Maybe. That's all ah, any of us can ask for, probably.